Chapter 49: The Lady’s Decision (1)

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His eyes were like jasper; gems that would make a fine ornament. They emitted radiance from the moon shining through the polished windows. (Zuben: You could always pluck his eyes out. Too brutal?)

Her straggly curled hair was half down from their passions, fluttering as she moved,

'Fu, ~u…ah~, ~ah'

In his precious hidden room, the sounds of her sweet moans and the obscene rhythm of their coupling filled the room.

'Are you in pain, Amber?' He asked her, his voice thick with lust. He was sitting on the couch with Amber sitting on his thighs facing him as held her waist helping her ride him.

She could not stop moaning as he pulled her to him and thrust upward into her. (Zuben: One has to give it up for josei heroes, they have to do all the work. Their abs and back must be rock steady)

'Ah, ahn~ no...but…'

'But what Amber?'

'You are ah~ uh~...so deep…'

It was the first time he had taken her like this. She had climaxed many times so her honey was all over their thighs, but she continued to be tormented by a deep feeling of oppression more so than usual. Despite this, it felt really good and Amber knew it was because she had admitted to herself that she loved him.

She leaned forward so her face was over his shoulder so he would not see her expression. She could feel his hot feverish breath against her earlobe.

'I am inside you till the root,' he replied with a joyous smile as his large heated hand stroked her smooth bareback. Amber dress had been slipped off and now bunched around her waist. Feeling the heat of this hand against her bare skin made her shiver with pleasure over the deep stimulation.

As she rocked her hips, her honey walls tightened around his hardness. Even though the sound of her love juice being churned was delivered to her tympanic membrane was very embarrassing. She continued to rock her hips seeking the deep pleasure that awaited.

(Zuben: ????)

'Hm, aren't these a little bigger?' Ernest said playfully, he had leaned back a bit to look at her breasts swaying with their actions. He cupped a soft mound in his hand, it looked like they had grown,

'It makes no difference, you are my treasure.' his hot sigh was laden with love, and his heated breath caressed Amber' sweaty skin. He fondled her breast crushing the hardened nipple against his mildly callused palm.

'Hold on~ really hn~ hm~ ah~' she moaned as he plucked at her red nipple, rolling the hardened tip against his finger making it protrude and harden even more. Amber tightened around his meat stick,

'Oh Amber, don't tighten up so much.'

'I~ can't help it ahn~'

Her body was just responding to the pleasure he was giving her.

'Oh, it feels better than usual. I won't be able to last much longer.' he laughed helplessly. Amber heart was caught by his handsomeness and his sex appeal, like a bee transfixed by the nectar of a flower, she leaned over and kissed him.

For now, she wanted to forget the sad reality of the love potion and immerse herself in this happiness. She wanted to let go of those thoughts, to give herself the illusion that he truly loved her.

As they kissed, Ernest grabbed her waist and began to thrust harder.

She moaned from between their kisses, their hot tongues intertwining to give each other the pleasure they were searching for. Contrary to the deep pleasures generated from the lower bodies, their kisses were sweet and delicate.

Her painfully erect nipples rubbed against his muscled chest, and a sweet aching ran through her. He reached between them and teased her flower bud that was engorged from their play. Her body arched as incomparable pleasure welled up.

Heat and explosive pleasure overwhelmed her like fireworks, and she gradually began to lose consciousness.

'Only you, Amber. I only want you…'